Crawling through your skin
Making my way to your brain
Thoughts will turn to sin
Watch my life go down the drain
Crawling through your skin
Making my way to your brain
The difference in life
Take a swing, take a swing
The distance in us
Swirling swirling
I will take your life
Not a chance circumstance
You can make it right
Yet you fight, yet you fight
My, brethren
Slaughtered, by the millions
Slaughtered, by the millions
Shadows are the final sight
Kill
Jar
The scent of flesh, ever-present
Locked inside my mind
The sight of death closed around me
Life is now confined
The scent of flesh, ever-present
Locked inside my mind
The sight of death closed around me
Life is now confined